eh suppose to go to the boy's tonight. not so looking forward to it.
I don't know why. just not.
and here I'm spouting off about how boys make no sense. this makes no sense we have fun together, he's a nice guy, ok he's really short and talks about what a bitch his ex is all the time. but there is no reason for me to be not looking forward to this.
fickle chick. that's me.